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Wise Intelligent
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Nothing
My life in America, land of free ice cream and perpetual sunshine
[Verse 1] Me a couple my homies, stop for breakfast at Shoney's Tryin to fuck wit these shawties, than the Lord they don't know me We from public housing, we turn the shit to 3000 You can say we hood, fitted under my hood We just minding our business, coppers stoppin and frisk us Young black an ambitious, so I guess that's acting suspicious Demonize my culture, criminalize my kin Djezuz Djonez done told ya, they hatin on my skin Hit the AM/PM, cop gas and three Black & Milds Cracker run up on me, tellin me to turn my shit down now I roll my windows back up, turn the music back up Cause we ain't botherin nobody, these crackers fuckin with us This asshole gone lose it, if I keep playing my music We just some high school students, and this the way that we do it We ain't fuckin with you and don't no why the fuck is you shootin Stand your ground is sounding confusing, when you the one that's pursuing
[Chorus] These three degrees mean NOTHING! These Phd's ain't NOTHING! If you ain't white, fuck your rights They take ya life like its NOTHING! Just take ya life like its NOTHING! If you ain't white, fuck Human Rights They take ya life like its NOTHING!
[Verse 2] Try to cop a box of cigarello's Put a couple of spots on my halo Couple of blocks from the bodego Cop stop to get his hate on I'm black and that's who they hate on In fact the cracker ain't take long To shoot to kill and I'm unarmed, Said he feared for life, but got a gun on I fast and pray that when I'm gone My daddy spends his life Fillin morgues with cops galore His daughters, sons, his wife No civil suits, no protests No hollow speech from the POTUS Just hollow-points, and broken joints Cause my black life is worth no less
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[Verse 3] Nahhh, I ain't no gangster, never been no thug Never did no bid, never sold no drugs Shit my grade point average, I mean my GPA Done jumped to 4.0, but I was good at 3.8 So why these crackers be hating? They quick to say that I'm banging They criminalize my friends so they can shoot and claim self defense They shootin me with impunity but they soon to see what they did He was only twelve just a kid, she never reached her eighth year He was at a Wal-Mart when a cracker called saying for my life I'm in fear They can take my life when they scared, So, they pretend to be scared Being black it ain't safe here you can ignore the facts or be clear (Yo!) I'm just being sincere, this here is where the sin sears I just want to go home, please – leave me da fuck alone Six cops illegal choke-holds, cell phones captured video Now I can't breathe and I'm gone Police corruption exposed Still no trial and I'm six feet down While my seeds pray over my soul
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